'Hello Lesley your early I'm just out of the shower, come in I'll put the kettle on.''Ok mr Brownlee thank you.' ' oh call me rob''Ok'. Lesley thought... rob was very handsome. He was about 6' and had silver grey hair cut short and looked in good shape. He put the kettle on and turned to get two cups out of the cupboard. His gown swung slightly open and Lesley was afforded the site of a swinging flaccid cock which looked as big soft as her ex husbands cock was hard. Rob saw what happened but. “Hey you, can I talk to you for a second?”Belle looks up as a curvy brown cow goddess steps over her, blocking out the warmth of the setting sun. The girl speaks in less than friendly tone, but she cannot be more beautiful. She has straight black hair, bright tantalizing eyes and the skin of the most dazzling brown cows out there. Belle’s prick is already growing fat at the prospect of fucking her. “Is this your spot? Is there something wrong?” she asks, climbing to her feet and gathering her. Bothering to proceed with only 2000 horsepower worth of tractive effort was a waste of time, and it would mainly result in the train killing its last traction anyway.James brought his train to a halt, then picked up his radio, "Matt, could you come up here? We have a small problem, over." Roger, on my way," Matt said.After informing dispatch that they were dead on the tracks, James had little to do but sit and wait.Finally, Matt climbed into the engines cab. "What's the issue, Cap'n Kirk?"His. "I'm registered with share the ride so its much cheaper than a taxi. We can help each other out. Just give me a call anytime. Well not after dark, I don't drive at night." You got it my friend," Peter said.Peter was on he verge of asking him for a lift to work when the phone rang. "Hello," Peter said."If you need a lift to work be out front of your apartment in ten minutes," Iva Gooding said."I would really appreciate it," Peter said. "So what do you drive?" A little blue Hyundai. Don't worry.